Flourishing age's Medical concubine
Chapter 218
"What my uncle said is."
Seeing the wedding approaching, the Duke of Chu began to bustle. Three days before the wedding, Nangong Mo left the government of the state of Chu to fast and pray in Daguang temple. This is a popular custom in Jinling in recent years. The world has initially settled. People who originally only wanted stability have begun to pursue more spiritual pursuits. Buddhism and Taoism began to prevail again. Most of the dignitaries in Jinling City came out of the bloody storm. Now many people believe in Buddhism, so it has become a trend to fast and pray for blessings. Nangong Mo didn't believe this, but it seemed to have become an unwritten rule, so he had to sit three days before the wedding, pack up the salute and live in the wing room specially prepared for pilgrims behind the Daguang temple.
Entering the temple is for fasting and praying. Naturally, you can't take groups of servants. Nangong Mo brought only four big girls, Zhishu, Mingqin, Huixue, Fenghe, and was led into the wing room by the Zhike monk in the Daguang temple. The Zhike monk respectfully saluted the people and left. Looking at some humble rooms, he had a headache when he played the piano. "Miss, this room is also too humble. How can you live?"
Zhishu covers his lips and laughs: "Just be content. What other good places can there be in the temple? Daguang temple is one of the two famous temples in Jinling, and no one can live in it. I heard that before Mrs. Da Shao passed through the door last year, she was a golden rain fax thirty miles outside the city. There was really nothing but a bed. She had to carry water by herself. Mrs. Da Shao almost died I was tired and ill and delayed the wedding. "
Nangong Mo waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's nothing. Look at it. You can clean it up and do it."
"Yes, miss." The four girls said in unison. In fact, they just complained casually. Although the wing room of Daguang temple is simple, at least there are no shortage of beds, tables and chairs. They also brought a lot of things themselves. It's OK to take care of them for a few days. The girls looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves and cleaned up the room in high spirits. Nangong Mo looked at nothing, He turned and went out of the door to walk in the temple.
Compared with the noise of the Duke of the state of Chu these days, the Daguang temple is indeed quiet. Although it is quite a distance from the main hall, a faint smell of Buddha can be smelled in the yard. Nangong Mo looked up at the bright sky and couldn't help smiling. Originally, he complained about these inexplicable stresses, but now he felt that he was upset to stay in the Duke of the state of Chu Looking at those people who come and go with different thoughts, it's better to live here quietly for a few days.
She is about to get married. Leaning against the pillar, Nangong Mo whispered in her heart.
It's strange to say that when she first heard about the marriage, she made up her mind that she would never agree to such a marriage. When did it become like this? It seems that she naturally accepted the marriage. Is it difficult... Is she really fascinated by the hue?
Nangong Mo sighed funny. She suddenly felt a little lonely. She was getting married suddenly. She always felt that she had a lot to say to people, but... The people who could listen to her were gone. Elder brother and younger sister... That was a matter of previous life. Elder martial brother... I can't imagine what it would be like to tell him what's on his mind. Martial uncle doesn't know where to wander. As for Shifu She wondered if he could understand what she was saying.
Now this feeling... Probably called uneasy?
"Miss Nangong." A light voice came. Nangong Mo looked back and saw a monk in white sitting in the bamboo forest not far away with a piano and looking at her. It turned out that she had unknowingly walked into the bamboo forest in the back mountain outside the guest house. Perhaps the atmosphere of Daguang temple was too quiet and peaceful. She thought about her actions and didn't notice a person sitting nearby. She couldn't help it Surprised, he looked at each other and said with a smile, "it's master nianyuan. Why are you here?"
Nianyuan looked at her strangely and said, "little monk lives here." he raised his finger. There are two humble bamboo houses in the depression not far from the front, which must be nianyuan's residence.
Nangong Mo apologized and said, "sorry, I was distracted and broke into the master's residence for a moment." then he turned around and left. Nianyuan smiled and said, "Miss Nangong is polite. It's fate for everyone to come. Since Miss Nangong is here, why don't you come over and have a cup of tea?" Nangong Mo hesitated and nodded: "so, I'll bother the master."
Nianyuan is a strange monk. He felt so since he first met Nangong mo.
As the martial uncle in charge of Daguang temple, Nian yuan doesn't live in the monk's room in the temple, but in two humble bamboo huts in the back mountain where the temple is far away from the noise. The monk's piano can stir people's hearts. He can see the living spring palace without changing his face. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can handle military and political affairs easily. If he is not a monk's robe, he may be better than master Xiange Like a beautiful childe.
There is a stone table outside the bamboo house. Nianyuan hangs his piano on one wall to fetch spring water for tea. Nangong Mo sits quietly watching him cook tea leisurely. His every move is free and elegant. A curl of water smoke rises between them. Nangong Mo curiously looks at his eyes, calm and calm face.
"Miss Nangong, please." Nian yuan poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Nangong mo. Nangong Mo nodded with a light smile and said, "thank you, master."
They sat opposite each other drinking tea and read a long way: "just now I saw that Miss Nangong was a little uneasy, so I stopped Miss Nangong. What's the trouble with Miss Nangong?"
Nangong Mo said with a smile, "master, can all the experts in the world be distressed by ordinary people?"
Nianyuan said with a smile, "an expert in the world can't take off a word. All living beings in the world are distressed. Besides, nianyuan is far from a monk, so it's not an expert."
Nangong Mo said curiously, "Buddhists say that people have eight hardships, including life, old age, illness, death, love and separation, hatred and hatred, can't beg, and the five Yin are flourishing. The master also has harmony and suffering?" nianyuan looked up at her and said with a smile, "little monk, there are about all eight hardships." Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "the Buddha is tall enough. How can it be so?"
"If you can't understand the suffering of all sentient beings, how can you understand the true meaning of Buddhism?"
"Flawless admiration." Nangong Mo felt that he had nothing to say to the monk. Nian Yuandao: "is Miss Nangong worried about marriage?"
Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "it's nothing to worry about, but some... Are not used to it."
Nian Yuan said with a smile, "I have been with Wei Shizi for several years. Shizi Tianzong's wizards are by no means in the pool. They can be regarded as a perfect couple with Miss Nangong."
"Master can also read fortune telling?" Nangong Mo said.
Nianyuan didn't care. He smiled and said, "you can count occasionally."
"Are you sure?"
"It depends on what the benefactor thinks."
Seeing the wedding approaching, the Duke of Chu began to bustle. Three days before the wedding, Nangong Mo left the government of the state of Chu to fast and pray in Daguang temple. This is a popular custom in Jinling in recent years. The world has initially settled. People who originally only wanted stability have begun to pursue more spiritual pursuits. Buddhism and Taoism began to prevail again. Most of the dignitaries in Jinling City came out of the bloody storm. Now many people believe in Buddhism, so it has become a trend to fast and pray for blessings. Nangong Mo didn't believe this, but it seemed to have become an unwritten rule, so he had to sit three days before the wedding, pack up the salute and live in the wing room specially prepared for pilgrims behind the Daguang temple.
Entering the temple is for fasting and praying. Naturally, you can't take groups of servants. Nangong Mo brought only four big girls, Zhishu, Mingqin, Huixue, Fenghe, and was led into the wing room by the Zhike monk in the Daguang temple. The Zhike monk respectfully saluted the people and left. Looking at some humble rooms, he had a headache when he played the piano. "Miss, this room is also too humble. How can you live?"
Zhishu covers his lips and laughs: "Just be content. What other good places can there be in the temple? Daguang temple is one of the two famous temples in Jinling, and no one can live in it. I heard that before Mrs. Da Shao passed through the door last year, she was a golden rain fax thirty miles outside the city. There was really nothing but a bed. She had to carry water by herself. Mrs. Da Shao almost died I was tired and ill and delayed the wedding. "
Nangong Mo waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's nothing. Look at it. You can clean it up and do it."
"Yes, miss." The four girls said in unison. In fact, they just complained casually. Although the wing room of Daguang temple is simple, at least there are no shortage of beds, tables and chairs. They also brought a lot of things themselves. It's OK to take care of them for a few days. The girls looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves and cleaned up the room in high spirits. Nangong Mo looked at nothing, He turned and went out of the door to walk in the temple.
Compared with the noise of the Duke of the state of Chu these days, the Daguang temple is indeed quiet. Although it is quite a distance from the main hall, a faint smell of Buddha can be smelled in the yard. Nangong Mo looked up at the bright sky and couldn't help smiling. Originally, he complained about these inexplicable stresses, but now he felt that he was upset to stay in the Duke of the state of Chu Looking at those people who come and go with different thoughts, it's better to live here quietly for a few days.
She is about to get married. Leaning against the pillar, Nangong Mo whispered in her heart.
It's strange to say that when she first heard about the marriage, she made up her mind that she would never agree to such a marriage. When did it become like this? It seems that she naturally accepted the marriage. Is it difficult... Is she really fascinated by the hue?
Nangong Mo sighed funny. She suddenly felt a little lonely. She was getting married suddenly. She always felt that she had a lot to say to people, but... The people who could listen to her were gone. Elder brother and younger sister... That was a matter of previous life. Elder martial brother... I can't imagine what it would be like to tell him what's on his mind. Martial uncle doesn't know where to wander. As for Shifu She wondered if he could understand what she was saying.
Now this feeling... Probably called uneasy?
"Miss Nangong." A light voice came. Nangong Mo looked back and saw a monk in white sitting in the bamboo forest not far away with a piano and looking at her. It turned out that she had unknowingly walked into the bamboo forest in the back mountain outside the guest house. Perhaps the atmosphere of Daguang temple was too quiet and peaceful. She thought about her actions and didn't notice a person sitting nearby. She couldn't help it Surprised, he looked at each other and said with a smile, "it's master nianyuan. Why are you here?"
Nianyuan looked at her strangely and said, "little monk lives here." he raised his finger. There are two humble bamboo houses in the depression not far from the front, which must be nianyuan's residence.
Nangong Mo apologized and said, "sorry, I was distracted and broke into the master's residence for a moment." then he turned around and left. Nianyuan smiled and said, "Miss Nangong is polite. It's fate for everyone to come. Since Miss Nangong is here, why don't you come over and have a cup of tea?" Nangong Mo hesitated and nodded: "so, I'll bother the master."
Nianyuan is a strange monk. He felt so since he first met Nangong mo.
As the martial uncle in charge of Daguang temple, Nian yuan doesn't live in the monk's room in the temple, but in two humble bamboo huts in the back mountain where the temple is far away from the noise. The monk's piano can stir people's hearts. He can see the living spring palace without changing his face. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can handle military and political affairs easily. If he is not a monk's robe, he may be better than master Xiange Like a beautiful childe.
There is a stone table outside the bamboo house. Nianyuan hangs his piano on one wall to fetch spring water for tea. Nangong Mo sits quietly watching him cook tea leisurely. His every move is free and elegant. A curl of water smoke rises between them. Nangong Mo curiously looks at his eyes, calm and calm face.
"Miss Nangong, please." Nian yuan poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Nangong mo. Nangong Mo nodded with a light smile and said, "thank you, master."
They sat opposite each other drinking tea and read a long way: "just now I saw that Miss Nangong was a little uneasy, so I stopped Miss Nangong. What's the trouble with Miss Nangong?"
Nangong Mo said with a smile, "master, can all the experts in the world be distressed by ordinary people?"
Nianyuan said with a smile, "an expert in the world can't take off a word. All living beings in the world are distressed. Besides, nianyuan is far from a monk, so it's not an expert."
Nangong Mo said curiously, "Buddhists say that people have eight hardships, including life, old age, illness, death, love and separation, hatred and hatred, can't beg, and the five Yin are flourishing. The master also has harmony and suffering?" nianyuan looked up at her and said with a smile, "little monk, there are about all eight hardships." Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "the Buddha is tall enough. How can it be so?"
"If you can't understand the suffering of all sentient beings, how can you understand the true meaning of Buddhism?"
"Flawless admiration." Nangong Mo felt that he had nothing to say to the monk. Nian Yuandao: "is Miss Nangong worried about marriage?"
Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "it's nothing to worry about, but some... Are not used to it."
Nian Yuan said with a smile, "I have been with Wei Shizi for several years. Shizi Tianzong's wizards are by no means in the pool. They can be regarded as a perfect couple with Miss Nangong."
"Master can also read fortune telling?" Nangong Mo said.
Nianyuan didn't care. He smiled and said, "you can count occasionally."
"Are you sure?"
"It depends on what the benefactor thinks."
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